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IMPPER YOU STUPID FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT. YOU HAVE WRITTEN THREE BOOKS. *THREE BOOKS* AND YOU ARE STILL THE WORST FUCKING WRITER I HAVE EVER HAD THE DISGRACE OF READING. YOU’RE NOT JUST A VILE MISOGYNIST IDIOT, BUT THIS HORSESHIT IS BASICALLY 50 SHADES OF GREY SET TO THE FRENCH REVOLUTION, AND YOU CAN’T FUCKING WRITE. YOU ARE PATHETIC. YOU SHIT. YOU STUPID FUCKING SHIT. I CAN’T BELIEVE HOW FUCKING DUMB YOU ARE.

http://vacantgarde.tumblr.com/post/69549520657/there-once-was-a-little-girl-who-lived-in-a-dog

vacantgarde:

There once was a little girl who lived in a dog crate. She had sores on her legs from sitting in her own piss and shit, and the black coating was worn off the crate floor where she knelt. The bare spots gleamed dully when the woman who may have been her mother turned on the light in the room…

Hansel & Florian in the Black Forest - new bookq

ilickedaturdandilikedit asked: have you ever picked up Crash by JG Ballard? (the semi famous one by the dude who wrote empire of the sun about people who get horny at car crashes). i think you'd like it, will send ebook if desired

i first heard of that book when i watched an episode of a law program that starred james gandalfini or whatever that guy is, and i wanted to see something with him, and i had been hearing about “Crash”, that weird hollywood movie that got the acclaim that makes people mad, and i saw that that guy had been in “Crash” and i found out it was based on some twerpy intellectual book about people who get off on crashes and i got really angry. years later i learned more about Ballard and tried to read Crash and i didn’t really like it. ballard, for whatever reason, isn’t too my taste - probably too nichey, too tied up in obscuranea and pointless perversions. but thats an opinion formed on probably ~20 pages total

John Christy. Bean, Fuck and Destroy, A French Book, in that order. “Self-published” but really fucking good, has turned down agents.

http://jonnichristy.wordpress.com/

exactly what you’re looking for, reconstituting modernism in a postmodern world

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The other thing I will do is meet the man who murdered my girlfriend. I have actually wanted to do this for some time and he has tried to meet me on numerous occasions but I can’t stomach enough courage to look into his eyes. After this I put on about 60 pounds so I would also love to get my six pack back. I look in the mirror now and cringe at what I see. So ashamed of myself.